“Almost home.” Drive past the beach, turn on the private lane and up the private tree lined driveway. “So private” and into the garage. Exhale – You are home. While it is tempting to go straight to the kitchen, you pause by the front door to look across the patio to the view of Long Island Sound. “Love, Love, Love the views” and not in a flood zone. You feel the peace and tranquility. Up one flight – the views are even more spectacular from the Living Room, Dining Room, Kitchen, Screened Porch and Deck. Must look through the spotting scope at the two Osprey nests, the fledglings are about ready to fly. Weekend guests are arriving in about 90 minutes – time enough get ready and “still time for a quick swim at the association beach.” Later, the house is quiet, everyone has retired and you sit out on the deck and gaze at the moon’s reflection on the Sound. ” I have to pinch myself – this is my dream come true.”